Ye Qingtao left the front door of her house open and the door to the yard slightly open as well.
She sat on the sofa and drank tea leisurely.
After the guard brought the person in, Ye Qingtao slowly stood up to greet him.
"President Liu, you are here. Welcome, welcome."
Ye Qingtao walked to the gate of the yard and personally welcomed the people in.
“Who are these people?”
In addition to coming himself, Dean Liu also brought two middle-aged men in their 40s.
The two middle-aged men were both wearing suits and ties, looking quite formal.
One of them was a little plump, with a round face, and looked very amiable.
The other person was skinny just now. He looked tall and thin. His expression was a little listless, as if he was sick.
"These two are the heads of the hospital. This one is Mr. Li Jianye, and the other one is Mr. He Guangming."
Dean Liu briefly introduced himself to them, then pointed at Ye Qingtao with an admiring look and said with a smile.
"This is Doctor Ye. Don't think she is impetuous just because she is young and beautiful. In fact, Doctor Ye is very calm and has excellent medical skills. She is recognized by the entire army."
Dean Liu raised his voice, and there was an inexplicable sense of pride in his voice when he spoke of Ye Qingtao.
People who don’t know would think that Ye Qingtao is his student, and he, as a teacher, is so happy to see his student succeed.
Even though they were just standing at the door, Dean Liu praised Ye Qingtao.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and when he talked about Ye Qingtao, it seemed as if he had endless words of praise to say for three days and three nights.
"Hello, Doctor Ye. I'm Li Jianye. I'm more than 20 years older than you. You can call me Mr. Li or Brother Li. If that doesn't work, you can call me Uncle Li."
Li Jianye not only looks festive, but also speaks beautifully.
He greeted them as soon as he entered the room, which immediately brought them closer together.
Seeing how funny he was talking, Ye Qingtao was also amused and smiled.
"Hello, Mr. Li."
"Doctor Ye, I'm He Guangming. Please give me your guidance."
Compared to Li Jianye's liveliness, He Guangming's speech is rather rigid.
Ye Qingtao invited them in and sat them down on the sofa, then stood up and poured each of them a cup of tea.
As soon as everyone picked up the teacup and took a sip, Dean Liu couldn't wait to speak.
"What do you think of Dr. Ye?"
Dean Liu's question was a bit abrupt, and Li Jianye and He Guangming didn't know how to answer.
Ye Qingtao herself was also a little embarrassed. It wasn't a blind date, and it was too embarrassing to suddenly ask her how she was.
"I think Dr. Ye is very nice, gentle, pretty and polite. She seems like a very cultured person."
"I only heard about Dr. Ye's medical skills from Dean Liu, but I haven't seen them with my own eyes. I'm not saying this because I don't believe in Dr. Ye, but I just remember that there's an old saying among Chinese people that seeing is believing."
"So I was wondering, Doctor Ye, could you show me your medical skills and convince me of them?"
Li Jianye speaks very bluntly, but his manner is not offensive.
His round face looks festive, and some words coming out of his mouth are not annoying.
"That's what I meant. We are generally satisfied with Dr. Ye, but we still want to see Dr. Ye's ability with our own eyes."
He Guangming emphasized it again. His voice was rather cold and hard, making people feel uncomfortable.
However, the expression on his face was quite sincere, so Ye Qingtao couldn't get angry with him.
Ye Qingtao was just about to speak when Gu Xiu'an came back from outside after running 10 laps.
He was so tired that he was panting and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Please wait a moment. I'll be right back."
Ye Qingtao stood up in front of everyone, poured hot water for Gu Xiu'an, and put the prepared medicinal herb package in it.
"Xiu An, I have guests. Is it okay for you to take a bath by yourself?"
Gu Xiu'an nodded heavily and told her not to worry about him.
Ye Qingtao smiled slightly and sat back in her original position.
"Mr. He, I see that you are thin. Have you had symptoms of loss of appetite, nausea and vomiting recently?"
As soon as Ye Qingtao sat down, he got down to business.
Before Li Jianye could react, He Guangming's eyes widened in shock.
He is a low-key person and few people know that he is the head of the military hospital.
Today was the first time he met Ye Qingtao. Before this, Ye Qingtao didn't even know him.
Ye Qingtao could accurately describe his symptoms with just one look at him.
He Guangming has recently suffered from loss of appetite, vomiting, diarrhea, and some heaviness in his lower abdomen.
He had always wanted to go to the hospital, but there were too many things piled up and he couldn't get away. He didn't expect that he would put it off until now.
"Doctor Ye is right. I do have the conditions you described, but what does this mean?"
"Mr. He's complexion is dark and there are spider nevi on his face. This should have appeared recently. This means that there is a serious problem with your liver."
Ye Qingtao pointed at the location of He Guangming's face.
He Guangming touched the same spot on his face seriously.
"Doctor Ye, you only took one look at me and were so sure about my condition. Your diagnosis is a bit hasty."
He Guangming didn't want to admit it, so there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
He just didn't want Ye Qingtao to be too proud.
Such a young girl has such terrifying medical skills.
It's incredible that you can diagnose a disease just by looking at it.
"If you don't believe me, Mr. He, you can give me your hand and I will check your pulse again."
Ye Qingtao naturally stretched out her hand, and without waiting for He Guangming to speak, she skillfully clasped his wrist.
The moment the cold, slender fingers touched him, He Guangming felt his whole body tremble.
I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't even say the last word.
Apart from anything else, Dr. Ye's posture of taking the pulse is already extremely professional.
It is impossible for someone who does not have more than ten years of medical knowledge to make such a gesture.
After Ye Qingtao took his pulse, she quickly calmed down and felt his pulse.
"Mr. He has a string pulse."
"Mr. He's pulse is straight and long, like pressing on the strings of a musical instrument. It is stringy and strong. It is obvious that his liver disease has only appeared in the last two or three months."
"Mr. He's stringy pulse is mixed with slippery pulse, and there is dampness and heat in the liver and gallbladder. The pulse is smooth, like beads rolling on a plate."
"The two conditions are mixed together. If not treated in time, the mild condition will turn into a severe condition."
Ye Qingtao never exaggerates when speaking, and every word he says now is based on what he actually sees and hears.
As the head of the hospital, He Guangming has also learned some medical knowledge.
Ye Qingtao's words made sense and were very confident. He had already believed most of it at this point.
At this moment, his abdomen began to ache and he broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand and fell directly on the sofa in pain.